Circles,
Rounding off life to inaccurate values.
Smooth, free flowing,
Giving insecure comfort to unnerved mortals.
Circles,
Meeting at assured points,
Complete,
Secure.
Smoothing down the jagged ends of hardships.
Circles,
Driving round,
In never ending cycles,
Over and over,
With no escape route,
As we are compelled to follow,
In it's manipulating tracks.
